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The Killing Games {Open RP}
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu
Location
: Transit
"Well,
woah
. And what do you think of your
first
trans-oceanic flight?" Ahanu asked somewhat amusedly.
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355559
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu
Location
: Transit
"Grakasha," Ahanu frowned.
"
Anyhow
, about Silvermoon... Beautiful. Vile. Magnificent. Deadly. Need I go on?"
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu
Location
: Transit
"And
dangerous
. Sometime ago I have been fighting alongside the Shattered Sun Offensive... The wretched ones are
not
a pleasant sight," Ahanu frowned.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Lisciel, Kareithel, Father Galan, Cyrus, Jaws
Location
: Silvermoon
Lisciel let out a yelp of pain when the orc got to his nose. The shock made him drop his wand, but some several seconds later he recovered enough to grab another one - this time, charge with lightning bolt - and thrust it into the orc's hip, releasing its magic immediately afterward.
"Not too comfortable, I'm afraid," Galan warned Laureal, walking into the - as of now - open door of number fifteen. Behind the door was a room with a simple bed, a wardrobe, a table with two chairs, a bookcase, a mirror and a locker which, judging by its keyhole, could be opened by the very same key that locked the room. To the right of the entrance was a door leading to a bathroom. The floor was covered by thick carpet.
"Welcome to your new home, I guess," the priest smiled.
Kareithel marched into the office and stopped halfway across, waiting impatiently for the greeting proper to his rank.
Character
: Ahanu
Location
: Transit
"Twisted, cursed and transformed creatures that
ceased
to be proud elves they once had been due to lack of arcane."
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355559
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu
Location
: Transit
"No, but
only
because he is both skilled and talented arcanist, whose power is renown enough for him to call himself an
archmage
. To be honest, I do not really know how does that work, but I know for sure - our friend is in
no
danger whatsoever."
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Behelich
Character
: Lisciel, Kareithel, Father Galan, Cyrus, Jaws
Location
: Silvermoon
"Thanks," Lisciel nodded gratefully at the twins before focusing on the orc.
"That poor fellow," he jerked his head at the direction of the body, "Did you kill him?""
"One interrogates prisoners, Sunhawk, not fellow knights. Not until they are accused of anything, anyway."
Kareithel could not remember Sunhawk's rank now, but decided that since it was lower than his he did not need to.
"I came here searching for someone who sent a bunch of kids including Darshan to quell an uprising in Murder Rowe. Yellow-beaked kids instead of, I don't know, at least adepts who know what they are doing. Do you know that someone, Sunhawk? Here's a hint - it's the same person who failed to make sure Darshan knows - the first priority of the group is keeeping healer alive. The same person who's responsible for the fact that Darshan uses phrases like 'did not see that coming.' Do you, by any chance, know who I'm speaking about?"
The Blood Lord was speaking in a quiet, matter-of-factly serene voice.
"It's getting late, so I heavily recommend you to sleep. I'll pick you up tomorrow at nine and lead you to your classes, until then you are free to do whatever you want. For now, good night, Laureal."
The priest smiled at the girl and headed away.
((Before I post as Ahanu, 'about now' what?))
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Character
: Lisciel, Kareithel, Father Galan, Cyrus, Jaws
Location
: Silvermoon
Lisciel scowled, then grabbed the orc's wrists and encased them together in a block of ice.
"What I want to do is send bolt after bolt of lightning through you, filthy animal. But I'm not like you. You will stand to the law and meet justice," he growled, forcing her to stand up.
"The Ghostlands and the Plaguelands are still filled with rogue Amani and undead, which make perfect target practice. And yet you choose to send our apprentices against their own kin. They are not ready. They do not understand how much a sin'dorei's life means, and how little mean all the others.
Of course, this is my own personal opinion, and if the Matriarch thinks you are fit to be a mentor, who am I to question her? But, if I were you, I would send all of Darshan's squad into the wilderness for a few weeks. That is, if you, like me, want to prevent elficide. Good day to you."
Kareithel pressed his fist against his breastplate and headed away. He could see the situation going two ways - either this Sheriam was more sensible than she seemed, and the kids would recieve proper field training, or she was daft enough to interpret his deliberate politeness and serenity as weakness.
In the latter case, her days on her post were numbered.
Kareithel walked past Darshan and gave him a long look that reeked with disappointment before heading back where he had left Laureal.
Galan returned to the medic ward, deciding that right now was the best time to look through the time-tables and see where Laureal fitted best.
The burning letters above Cyrus changed again.
Well, it is your house, after all. Lead the way, lest there are any other intruders.
Jaws rolled his eyes.
I
'M INCLINED TO FEEL GRATEFUL TO THAT WRETCH FOR SILENCING YOU AND YOUR LISP.
Character
: Ahanu
Location
: Above Tirisfal
Ahanu frowned, looking at the Tirisfal Glades from above. Each time after visiting the Forsaken territory he felt like he desperately needed to have a bath.
Post by
Mojoworkn
Character:
Talon, Locke and Giblin
Location:
Dalaran, Locke's Lair
Talon cocked his head, wondering what the elf was even talking about.
~
Locke's burnt and mangled body was being choked to death, none other than Blaine Jeret.
"The Games will still live on," Locke whispered in rage.
Giblin's unmoving body was seen in the corner of the room, crumpled and unmoving. Anyone closely examining the body, could draw the conclusion that he was dead.
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